Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 161 The mountains and rivers do not tolerate me, relatives and friends wither away

After returning to Heavenly Capital from Mount Lu, Luo Hou announced that he would retreat for three days.

"The previous sparring with the Buddha's head, as well as the slash at Tianpen Mountain, both made me feel a little bit of a new change."

The Wuyi master Yin and the demon queen are dead, and Hao Tianqiong will not be able to participate in the Taihuang Shenjue. It should be safe to retreat during this period of time.

Since the countdown to the Holy Demon War began, the plight has entered a short period of peace.

Except for the request of the people to join in the doomsday scriptures, there are no new villains on the stage, and belief in such things is not so terrible for the people. On the surface, they call the Lord of Heaven, but who knows which god they are worshiping behind closed doors? .

At the same moment Wu Jun retreated, the Taihuang Shenjue officially started.

He, Hua Chanti, brought the Six Demons, Hai Chanzun took the Six Saints, and was transported into the special barrier of the Taihuang Shenjue.

12 people belong to twelve hours, and the corresponding next hour restrains the previous hour.

The hours that the Rubik's Cube belongs to are: Zi, Yin, Chen, Wu, Shen, and Xu.

The time when the holy party belongs to is: Chou, Mao, Si, Wei, You, and Hai.

Before the start of the game, the corresponding person does not know who it is. Only when you step into the barrier and the sundial under your feet is lit, can you see the respective time.

On the first day, there were three games in total.

He expressed his worries in an eloquent manner: "Our side has two fire elements, and the opponent has two water elements. Coupled with Yushenfeng's restraint against Hao Tianqiong, our side is at a disadvantage. Therefore, everyone should save their lives. , the results of the battle are important, but there is no need to fight with your life."

Yan Wushang is one of the fire elements: "He Huachanti, are you looking down on me? I want to be the first to play!"

He euphemistically explained: "Lord Holy Infant, both sides focused on probing on the first day. The power of the demon king is our trump card, so we should stay behind to play."

"Hole card? Well, yes."

Hao Tianqiong asked for a fight: "Let me come to the first game, the demeanor of the gods should impress them deeply!"

"Although Tianjun has incomparable abilities, he is also their familiar opponent. Please don't underestimate the enemy."

"Hmph! Only Luo Hou and Di Tathagata can come into my eyes, and the others are just ants in the eyes of gods."

The Holy Tradition of the Last Days has been booming recently, and the name Tianqiong has swelled up again.

The strong men who were invited to participate in the five-party summit in the past, the devil prince and the demon queen, all died, the emperor disappeared, Luo Hou remained neutral, Su Huanzhen had no intention of intervening, no one in the world can match.

What's more, in the list of Shengfang, except for the water string of Yushenfeng, who made him a little bit jealous, Tianqiong scoffed at the rest of them.

Although participating as a foreign aid of Tianyan Demon City this time seems to be inferior, Hao Tianqiong has other plans. He wants to use the power of Demon City to consume the powerhouses of the holy party, and it is best to let both the saint and the demon suffer.

No. Tianqiong has negotiated with Su Xianqing that when the Taihuang Shenjue is finished, it will be the day when the legend of the last days wipes out Tianyan Demon City and wins Mingluan.

In the flashing light, Hao Tianqiong had disappeared in the waiting area.

Seeing Hao Tianqiong's madness, everyone was a little upset.

The Holy Infant Master yelled fiercely: "What kind of heavenly king and god! I think he is a short-lived ghost!"

Si Ming frowned: "He's still a rebellious boy, why did the devil invite him?"

He Huachanti said indifferently: "Employees are not doubtful, doubtful ones are not."

In the waiting area, you can see the projection of Taihuang Shenjue's enchantment, everyone stopped and watched intently.

The battle has begun.

The Holy Guardian sent by Shengfang in the first scene was the unknown Yiyu Shiming. It is said that this person came from the Siqi Realm and was a student of Wuyi Master Yin.

He was dressed in a silver-white Confucian robe and a white scarf with three feathers on one side of the scarf.

With a longbow on his back and several arrows of different colors stuck in his quiver, he looks young, but his eyes are extraordinarily peaceful.

Hao Tianqiong stepped into the battle circle. The battle circle is a huge flat ground carved into a sundial. Outside the circle, dark light flows and there is a special shield.

The sundial lit up the moment he and his opponent stepped in, showing the respective hours:

No. Tianqiong: for the son.

Yiyu gave the order: for Si.

There is no restraint between the two, but Danzi is the beginning of the hour, the best moment of the day.

Hao Tianqiong felt happy in his heart, and pointed his fingers across: "Hahaha! Unknown junior, bow your head to Tianjun, and I will spare your life."

"I am entrusted by the holy party, how can I admit defeat before the battle, and Yiyu has ordered me to pay my respects."

"Then don't blame God for being ruthless, God can stir up waves, come~"

The battle between good and evil, the battle between the holy and the devil, will be rekindled after a thousand years.

Facing the unknown junior, Hao Tianqiong didn't want to fight more, he was full of all directions, his palm was shining brightly, and he brazenly slapped Yiyu to give him his life.

Under the majesty of the heavenly king, Yiyu gave his life, moving around like a shadow, dodging skillfully, looking for an opportunity to shoot an arrow.

"A good foundation, but unfortunately you have no chance of winning when you meet God."

Yi Yu gave orders but did not answer, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, steady and steady, spinning quickly in the wind of his palm.

Seeing that the three moves back and forth failed to achieve any merits, he was impatient and performed the miraculous art of destroying illusion: "I, destroy the truth, drink!"

Immediately, the evil spirit rushed away, the demonic atmosphere soared to the sky, and the barrier was full of terrifying palm power, showing the ferocity and coldness of destroying gods in the arrogance.

There was no way to escape Yiyu's life, so he immediately received a palm, stretched his chest, bowed his bow and shot the seven holy arrows.

One feather in the sky, ten thousand flames live together.

The red arrow feathers pierced through the air, bringing out infinite power, and thousands of flames exploded, burning the entire barrier to extremely high temperatures.

The arrow is like a shooting star, flashes like a flash, and hits the sky.

"Uh~"

"what!"

One received the palm, the other was hit by the arrow, and both of them were injured and retreated at the same time.

Yiyu Ciming fell to the ground and struggled to get up again. At such a close distance, even a god would perish by this god-killing arrow.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes, Tianqiong spread out like the sand of the Ganges River, and even a feather in the sky passed through the sand and dust.

Then, the gravel gathered again and re-condensed into Mie Shen.

"How could this be!"

"Hahahahaha~ baby, did they send you to die?"

Hao Tianqiong wiped off the vermilion at the corners of his mouth, and then performed his stunt: "I Mie Huan, this game is over, let's mourn your misfortune!"

Black air billows, seemingly unreal, the palm of the troll is held high, and the killing intent shakes the world.

Seeing that he was about to lose his life to his opponent, Yiyu Shiming stroked the string of Robbery's bow with two fingers of his left hand, blood spattered, and the string immediately ignited billowing flames.

This is the fire of life, and also the flame of true essence.

Use your own body to kill the enemy.

"Forgive Tian Yiyu, break the curse and move your life, drink!"

The purple streaked across, piercing through the demon's body, the mournful wind howled, and thunder shook the nine heavens.

Hao Tianqiong cracked his body again and avoided the arrow, but he felt a burning pain. The arrow carried the fire of life and burned part of his heart.

"Damn boy!"

"Although I can't kill you, I have left an opportunity for my comrades in arms to kill you. No matter how poor you are, you are not a god..."

After the last arrow, the bow of Robber Li was broken, and Yiyu Shiming quietly closed his eyes.

This battle is over, the Rubik's Cube is victorious, the barrier is opened, and Hao Tianqiong proudly steps out: "I won."

"Hey, Yiyu bestows your life, and I will send you back to Shi Yin's side."

At the beginning of the sword, he walked into the battlefield and carried out the broken Kazuhime.

On the first day, Hai Chan Zun did not arrange for Jian Zhi to appear on the stage. He left Shengming Mountain and went to the corner of Zhuofeng Mountain.

In the corner of Zhuofeng Mountain, thousands of pruning bamboos are swaying in the setting sun, and the half-bend stream meanders, just like the evening pavilion of the Tower of Mercy.

At the beginning of the sword, he walked into the bamboo forest with Yiyu Shiming in his arms, only to see Sashou Mercy burning a body, and beside him were Xihui and Huihui, who were kneeling and weeping.

"This is?"

"At the beginning of the sword, Shi Yin is dead! Shi Yin is dead!"

"It's impossible, Master Yin has a divine source."

"It was Shi Yin who was killed by King Ji Wu, and Shen Yuan was destroyed together."

"King Ji Wu... Sigh."

At the beginning of the sword, Yiyu Ciming was placed next to Wuyi Shi Yin, and the flames burst into the ground, like two souls intertwined in the air.

Sashou Mercifully grabbed Jianchu's lapel and shook it: "Jianchu, Shi Yin is your uncle, you must avenge him!"

"Revenge? Ha, Shi Yin killed my biological father and mother, who should I seek revenge for?"

"Ji Wu King, you go and kill Ji Wu King!"

"Kill her..."

At the beginning of the sword, he stood up in a daze, walked out of the corner of Zhuofeng Mountain, not knowing where to go, the rivers and mountains were everywhere, and his half-life relatives and friends were all withered.

No one is waiting for me.

There is no one to guard.

On this day, the beginning of the sword mysteriously disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the wonder of the Tower of Mercy gradually disappeared in time.

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